Chapter 561 A New Beginning
It's a bit empty.
After taking a shower, Shen Pianpian fell on the bed, smelling fragrant all over.
I really don't want to recall the stupid and angry look on my uncle's face when he saw me sleeping in my niece's room.
The big boss who said he would return to Yungang is still staying in the guest room of the Huo family.
Grandpa has fallen asleep.
...Revenge has been avenged, right?
The so-called slow torture to death, how could she understand what slow torture to death meant?
In fact, as long as the truth is revealed and the Ning family falls, that pair of dogs will be beaten in prison for the rest of their lives... Is this also torture?
Shen Pianpian looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and then exhaled.
That's it.
She thought.
When they die in jail, we'll be even.
The girl blinked and began to feel sleepy.
And I still have a lot to do.
The faces of those crying fans flashed through my mind, as did Uncle Mao’s words, “If Yan Yi hadn’t taken off his clothes and given them to you, you wouldn’t have survived until you were rescued,” and my grandfather’s trembling expression when he learned the truth.
Finally, there was the man's lowered face and the dead gray blue in his eyes.
And that sentence "Why do you do this to me?"
The girl closed her eyes.
There are so many people who truly care about me.
Why don't I try to care more about myself?
Wanting to become an excellent actor or artist in the world is never an empty talk.
This is my real dream.
So on the way to achieving this dream, why don’t I try to make myself better and also try to receive better things?
Whether it's fans or... other emotions.
The girl suddenly swallowed, her ears turned red for no apparent reason, and she covered her face with the quilt.
Flower-crazy Shen Pianpian! Shut your head! Don't think about it anymore!
The girl cursed in her heart, then sighed in frustration.
Come on, there’s no point in wanting more. Even the yogurt seller won’t accept it.
The air conditioner was set at a low setting, so she rolled over twice under the quilt, successfully curling herself into a clumsy cocoon, and then fell asleep comfortably.
Those bloody, painful scenes, perhaps from today on, will no longer appear in her dreams.
She can have a good sleep.
I hope I can sleep well like this every day in the future.
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I stayed in Yungang for a few days.
Shen Pianpian finally received a call from Uncle Mao who was almost in a state of collapse.
"Do you know how many times Director Qian has called me? Pian Pian! I'm dying! Please save your uncle for the sake of his wife and children! The promotion for the movie Above the Sun is waiting for you!"
The girl knew that her hard-earned vacation was about to end.
She hung up the phone, wrinkled her nose and went to say goodbye to her aunt.
The old man was unhappy with his face for a long time. Finally, when she packed up a bunch of delicious food and was about to leave, he asked stiffly,
“When is your movie coming out?”
Shen Pianxian laughed heartily.
"It's not confirmed yet. I'll call you when it's confirmed. Grandpa, remember to book the entire theater! Everything will be counted towards the box office!"
Huo Chengde hummed softly,
"Are you going to give me some extra money?"
"No, I'm poor..."
Before she finished speaking, Miss Shen thought of the 2 billion deposits, and she immediately shut up.
Huo Chengde glanced at her calmly, then looked at Cheng Zhiyuan who had been sitting next to her, reading a newspaper while waiting for her to finish her formalities, and said,
"Since I'm her boss, I can't give her a backdoor just for my sake. She should be treated the same way as other artists."
Cheng Zhiyuan put away the newspaper and nodded lightly.
"yes."
Shen Pianpian: ...
The girl gritted her teeth and pulled up the small suitcase, saying fiercely,
“Do I need to open the back door?”
"Let's go!"
She pulled the box and rolled out like a Hot Wheels.
Cheng Zhiyuan stood up and bowed slightly to the old man.
"Take care of yourself, Mr. Huo. We will come to see you next time."
Huo Chengde: ...We haven't even been together yet, how come you're speaking in such a familiar tone as if we're already a family?
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An hour later, a huge silver-gray iron bird took off into the sky, dragging a long white tail in the sky.
The old man was watering the flowers leisurely in the manor, occasionally looking up with a faint smile on his face.
On the plane, Miss Shen, who was pretending to be asleep, quietly opened her eyes, looked at the beautiful profile of the person next to her with his eyes closed, and smiled brightly.
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